That Wailing Sound You Hear...
...yeah, that's my husband beating his skull against the computer screen goingWhy
Didn't
I
Go To
Nationals
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posted by MyHusbandRules @ 8:08 PM
Monday, December 18, 2006
It reminds me of a string of wet sponges; it reminds me of tattered washing on the line; it reminds me of stale bean soup, of college yells, of dogs barking idiotically through endless nights. It is so bad that a sort of grandeur creeps into it. It drags itself out of the dark abysm…of pish, and crawls insanely up to the topmost pinnacle of posh. It is rumble and bumble. It is flap and doodle. It is balder and dash. -H.L. Mencken
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2 Comments:
he would have killed it.
resepect
fm
Many people asked where you guys were. You were missed.
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